Wu Po Jiuxiao

One thousand 430 seven chapters of the gate of the ancient city - opened

There was a hint of death in those eyes, and wherever he went, it made people tremble, as if his own muscles began to tremble uncontrollably.

What's even more weird is that there are three drops of emerald green light between the opponent's eyebrows, which are water-drop-like imprints. This imprint is completely different from the aura on the opponent's body. It is an aura that seems to exude endless vitality. .

"It's him!!??"

Ye Fantian looked at the three marks on the center of the opponent's eyebrows in astonishment.

Just now I thought that it was the Yimuku that caused the change of the Qingmuhuangshu in his body, but now with the fluctuation of the almost violent energy of the Qingmuhuangshu, Ye Fantian was surprised to find that the change in his body turned out to be from this young man.

"It's those three strange marks, such a strong vitality, even compared to the ancestral trees seen in the Ye Clan, it is countless times more terrifying. What is it?"

"Your uncle, why are you looking at me, I am not interested in you, look at your sister..."

The Bull Demon King said continuously through voice transmission.

The body trembled constantly.

"Hmph... Yimuku, you are still just as sad and disgusting as before!"

The Holy Light King named Shaking Holy Light spoke slowly.

An extraordinary momentum suddenly burst out.

As his aura began to fluctuate, the young man immediately turned his attention to the opponent. As for Ye Fantian and the Bull Demon King, they also quickly and quietly avoided, hiding far away.

"kindness……?"

Yao Shengguang's face moved slightly, and the originally slightly blurred face began to become very clear, and a furious face appeared in front of everyone.

angry! !

Wrath of the king!Tyrant's Wrath!The wrath of the gods!Devil's wrath!

These many angers are nothing to the strong people present, and the battles they have experienced are already commonplace for everyone.

But the anger shaking the holy light in front of him seemed to be infused with the power of a god and demon.

The wrath of heaven and earth!

The wrath of the supreme king of the gods!

The pair of eyes turned into incandescent color, flickering with icy cold light, and made a "hissing" sound in the air like a magic snake, sharp and cold and terrifying.

That pair of eyes kept paying attention to the young man with dark skin, no, to be precise, he noticed the three marks between the other's eyebrows.

"Yimu Shenshui, you actually injected Yimu Shenshui into his body. You, who have always been extremely stingy, actually injected it into someone else's body. These three drops of Yimu Shenshui are ancient things, very rare. , Hundreds of dimensional starfields may not have a single drop, an eternal treasure, you are so willing, if your guess is right, this should undoubtedly be your descendant..."

Ye Fantian's heart moved slightly.

"It's rare for a drop to appear in hundreds of dimensional star fields. The value is inestimable. I don't know how rare my Qingmu Emperor Tree is. After all, there are records of this Yimu Shenshui, but my Qingmu Emperor Tree But it has never been recorded before, and the preciousness of it is enough to explain this point..."

After thinking of this, Ye Fantian couldn't help but frowned, and secretly became more careful. After all, although Ye Fantian could feel the anger shaking the holy light, he could still see the traces of anger in the opponent's eyes. The smell of greed and domination.